Anonymous wrote:Took a quick dip in the pool to cool off one hot summer night when I was around 17. Silly to bother wearing anything to swim at 4 am, right? I reclined in a lounge chair to dry off in the breeze for a couple minutes. Next thing I know I’m seeing daylight through my eyelids and hearing my mother’s voice saying, “Ummm, young lady! You had two bathing suits hanging right over there on the line. They’re not just going to jump out at you.” Thanks, Ma. Luckily our back yard faced the woods.
Anonymous wrote:Was at a party and went to use the bathroom. Opened the door and a man was pooping in there, completely naked. I can kind of understand taking your pants off, but your shirt? At someone else’s house? Why??
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:This didn’t happen to me but my friend was there. Law firm associates (including my friend) threw a surprise birthday party for a female colleague. Someone had a key to her apartment. They huddled in the kitchen to surprise her when she came home. She zipped upstairs fast, then came downstairs butt naked, calling for her dog, who the associates kept with them in the kitchen. Strategically placed peanut butter smears on her privates. It was absolutely devastating and I’ve never forgotten this story. Nothing beats this.
Plus who keeps peanut butter in their bedroom, not the kitchen?
Urban legend.
https://www.snopes.com/fact-check/the-lap-dog/
Thank you. Snopes helps catch these "it happened to my friend!" tall tales.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My college boyfriend and I were getting busy in our hotel room when some man used a key card to walk right in! He yelled “I’m sorry!“ And slammed the door. We called the front desk and they said they accidentally face the wrong key put, and then had the audacity to say we should’ve had the chain on the door! But we were college kids so didn’t do anything… if it happened now I would’ve demanded some sort of Credit.
This same basic thing happened to a couple girlfriends of mine while studying abroad in Italy in college, except that it didn’t involve anything sexual. They were each just sleeping naked in their own beds on opposite sides of the room around midnight when the door loudly opened and it turned out to be an older couple who were supposed to be in the room next door but were given the wrong key at the front desk. It’s actually terrifying to think what could have happened had it been some predator who got the wrong key and walked in on two vulnerable 20-year-old women.
I was on the other end of this once - I was given a key card and room number, but when I walked in, I saw clothes strewn about the room and heard the shower running. Luckily I did not see the occupant! I have no idea if he knew he'd been walked in on. I backed out of the room, ran downstairs and requested a new room. They apologized profusely and gave me a major upgrade ... I was like, that's cool, but the guy in that room up there is the one you really need to apologize to, whether he knows it or not!
Now I always use the chain/bolt when I'm in a hotel room. And when I'm entering a new hotel room for the first time, I crack the door open and pause for just a second before opening it all the way.
Anonymous wrote:This didn’t happen to me but my friend was there. Law firm associates (including my friend) threw a surprise birthday party for a female colleague. Someone had a key to her apartment. They huddled in the kitchen to surprise her when she came home. She zipped upstairs fast, then came downstairs butt naked, calling for her dog, who the associates kept with them in the kitchen. Strategically placed peanut butter smears on her privates. It was absolutely devastating and I’ve never forgotten this story. Nothing beats this.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Birth. There I was all naked and everything hanging out.
IDK, I found that aspect of birth kinda liberating.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:This didn’t happen to me but my friend was there. Law firm associates (including my friend) threw a surprise birthday party for a female colleague. Someone had a key to her apartment. They huddled in the kitchen to surprise her when she came home. She zipped upstairs fast, then came downstairs butt naked, calling for her dog, who the associates kept with them in the kitchen. Strategically placed peanut butter smears on her privates. It was absolutely devastating and I’ve never forgotten this story. Nothing beats this.
Urban legend.
https://www.snopes.com/fact-check/the-lap-dog/
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:It happened about five years ago when DH and I were recent empty nesters with our youngest being a freshman in college.
Early one Saturday morning after some (very loud) sex, I went down to the kitchen in the nude to get some ice water. On my way back up I heard the bathroom door down the hallway open. Not only did that startle and confuse me because there wasn’t supposed to be anybody else in the house, but out came DS19 still in a sleepy fog…and also completely nude. I screamed, he let out an expletive or two, and we both disappeared into our rooms until getting up the nerve to face each other at breakfast.
It turns out he had decided to come home that weekend and pay us a surprise visit. After arriving in the middle of the night, he went to bed and then woke up to go to the bathroom assuming the coast was clear since nobody would be awake that early. Just. Really. Bad. Timing. But we can both at least laugh about it now. DH thought it was hilarious from the beginning.
Sooo…why was he also nude? It’s obvious why you were but seems kind of weirdly coincidental that he was also.
Not the PP to whom you're responding, but: Why does it seem "weirdly coincidental" to you, with your "Soooo..." as if it's odd? There are many people who sleep in the nude; even if you claim you don't know anyone who does it, well, there really is such a thing, and it's not inherently sexual. Or maybe, since he came home as a surprise and maybe on the spur of the moment, the kid forgot to bring any pajamas and didn't want to sleep in underwear. Or, sure, maybe he'd been enjoying himself solo earlier that night and didn't bother to put anything on afterward. It's weird that you find it weird for someone to be in a bedroom or a bed while naked, whatever their reason.
This. Sleepwear preference is not a subject anybody talks about other than with close friends and in anonymous forums, because why would we need to? How I go to bed at night is a very personal choice and probably not known to anyone other than my spouse. I’m an introvert, pretty conservative, not a risk taker…nobody would peg me for someone who wears nothing to bed 80% of the time and swims and lounges naked by the poolside after dark, yet it’s true.
Trust me, PP who thinks it’s “weirdly coincidental” - you have many relatives and friends who enjoy non-sexual nudity, be it sleeping nude, walking around naked when home alone, skinny dipping, cleaning or doing household chores in the nude on occasion, generally wanting to be free of clothing when it’s not necessary, perhaps all of the above, etc. You just don’t know who they are. You’d probably be surprised if you did and maybe you’d loosen up a little.
Dp -- what on earth do these traits and values have to do with comfort being nude? Are you saying introverts, conservatives and the risk-averse are prudes? I don't get it. I've always thought sleeping nude has to do with body temperature, housemate, and bed comfort factors. How would anyone come to the conclusion that based on those traits you would be uncomfortable being naked?
Anonymous wrote:This didn’t happen to me but my friend was there. Law firm associates (including my friend) threw a surprise birthday party for a female colleague. Someone had a key to her apartment. They huddled in the kitchen to surprise her when she came home. She zipped upstairs fast, then came downstairs butt naked, calling for her dog, who the associates kept with them in the kitchen. Strategically placed peanut butter smears on her privates. It was absolutely devastating and I’ve never forgotten this story. Nothing beats this.